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Chapter 901 The End of Yin and Yang
Jiang Ding flew upwards on the super battleship Da Ri.

Rising higher and higher, rising against the strong wind, passing through the thunder layer and strong wind layer that had not yet differentiated from the Yin-Yang virtual world, and finally arriving at a thin layer of boundary wall.

This is the shelter of the world.

If this virtual world develops into the real world after hundreds of millions of years, this will be the wall of the world, providing protection for billions of lives within the world.

However, it is still very fragile now, as if it can be broken by a divine level attack.

Jiang Ding stood in front of the boundary wall for a long time, and began to drive the super battleship Great Sun to search around the boundary wall bit by bit, using secret techniques to sense the four directions.

The difficulty is much higher than on the ground.

The breath of the Xuanhuang Hongmeng mother energy is extremely rare, and it often takes a long time to find a little bit of it. The boundary wall is constantly flowing, and the breath can dissipate at any time.

Jiang Ding was not in a hurry and searched patiently, regardless of the passage of time.

In fact, after reaching the peak of the Golden Core stage, he no longer needed to practice. He had plenty of time and a lot of free time to do whatever he wanted.

In the virtual world, Ouyang Hui, An Siyan and others drove their warships to search the surroundings, collecting and fusing the yin and yang energy. The Ninth Daoist Master and his disciples were also patrolling and searching everywhere, but they found nothing.

Jiang Ding and his super battleship were above the sky, checking the boundary wall bit by bit, walking and stopping, observing something.

"There is a treasure that suddenly disappeared..."

Jiang Ding gently stroked the boundary wall and talked to himself.

This unformed boundary wall, the growing boundary wall, is actually the best opportunity.

If it were in the immortal gate, it would be at least a nine-star museum, the kind that could allow even a spirit-transforming cultivator to attain enlightenment, and one could observe how the boundaries of the real world were formed.

This kind of understanding is of self-evident importance to Jiang Ding, who is currently building the prototype of the sword world.

"Space is indestructible. Space cannot be broken by ten feet..."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

Various insights emerged in his mind, his comprehension of the prototype of the sword world became more and more substantial, and his understanding of the way of space increased rapidly.

Reflected in the void space between the eyebrows, the sky of the sword world is undergoing drastic changes. The boundary walls, the thunder layers, the strong wind layers, and the cloud layers are emerging one by one. Although they are still blurry and many places are not filled with sword intent and are just illusory, the framework can already be seen.

This is not the end.

As enlightenment progresses, the prototype of the sword world is still undergoing tiny changes and is constantly being fine-tuned to get closer to the real world. Although it is still far away, it is moving forward step by step.

However, the prototype of this sword world is not round like the sky and square like the earth, but round like the shape of a planet.

In this way, Jiang Ding stood on the deck of the super battleship Chao Ri, staring blankly at the flowing boundary wall of the Yin-Yang virtual world, letting the years pass by.

Unknowingly, more than nine years have passed and the Yin-Yang virtual world is about to collapse.

Originally, although this cosmic wonder was inherently flawed and could not create a real world, no matter how many years passed, it would at least have a lifespan of two hundred years.

This is but a moment in the life of the world, just like a premature baby that appears in the universe and dies after a cry.

Now, the death process has been shortened again. It may be because the Horned Demons broke through the boundary, or it may be other reasons. No one knows.

This virtual world, which only lasted for a short ten years, has now come to an end.

At this time, communications between the Yin-Yang Virtual Realm and the outside world will be opened again, and the mighty ones from the nine major immortal sects will be able to take action and bring their sons back.

If one is unfortunate enough to stay here, even a cultivator who has reached the state of Divine Transformation will die along with the world.

"Jiang Ding, it's time to go..."

Master Gulin said softly.

All around, one hundred and twenty-seven immortal sects’ peak Jindan cultivators controlled unmanned fleets and unmanned fighter jets, forming a terrifying iron army formation surrounding the place, providing layers of protection.

In fact, they had been waiting for a long time. They saw that someone here was gaining enlightenment and did not want to disturb them until this moment.

"Ah."

Jiang Ding nodded gently, not indulging in anything. In the distance, the eyes of the Ninth Daozi also looked over here, with vigilance, the more so when it was close to success, and he did not trust the Great Sun Swordsman.

"Come out."

Jiang Ding didn't look at them, and said calmly: "The space technique of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan is indeed terrifying. I have been here for six years before I found a clue about you from space. It was not easy."

"Come out, what do you mean?"

Master Gu Lin was startled and followed Jiang Ding's gaze to look at the empty boundary wall.

It is always flowing and changing.

There was no change due to the words, everything was silent and quiet.

"what?"

"It was just a random lie, but there really is nothing."

Jiang Ding laughed dumbly.

boom!
The super battleship Great Sun roared, and one thousand and twenty-four Dyson solar beams suddenly appeared, and together with the sword light, they slashed at a certain point in the boundary wall in an instant.

Boom!

The space was shattered and the sun exploded.

In the terrifying destructive will of the forbidden law, a giant with a black armor of a hundred feet tall and a charred body appeared. His body was covered with bloody wounds. The sword energy penetrated into them like a cancer attached to the bones, destroying the flesh and blood around him.

At this moment, what is indestructible is not the tempered body of diamond, but the destructive sword energy of the sun!

The wounds wanted to heal, and strands of flesh and blood sprouted out, but they were all strangled by the destructive sword energy of the sun. The flesh and blood bodies swallowed up one sword energy, and then generated another, never ending.

"Cough cough..."

"Human slaves, in the near future, the imperial clan will take revenge, and your clan will be exterminated. Every mortal and cultivator will die."

The prince of the Horned Demon Clan spat out a mouthful of blood and looked coldly at the young man in green not far away: "The Imperial Clan will migrate more intelligent races to fill this area. Every lowly race will remember the fate of those who killed the prince of our clan!"

He began to burn his blood and flesh.

Everything gathered towards the horn and transformed into a terrifying light mixed with blood and dark black.

Master Gulin looked solemn.

This race has such advanced space technology!

We must find and develop targeted measures, otherwise the Xianmen fleet will be in great danger and will have a huge weakness.

"That sounds terrible."

Jiang Ding nodded.

boom!
The Taiqing flying sword carried a sky full of Dyson beams and stars, and blasted down to kill.

boom!
Boom boom!

One sword, two swords, three swords!
This son of the Horned Demon Emperor was very powerful. After burning everything he had, he alone endured three attacks from the Taiqing Flying Sword and still lived.

It was not until the fourth sword blasted down that his body exploded into a pool of blood mist, and blood fell like rain.

The only remaining horn was put into the storage jade pendant by Jiang Ding.

"There should be no more."

Jiang Ding checked it again and again and ignored it.

He pinched the magic spell to activate the pre-prepared formation. A rumbling sound was heard from the boundary wall. Space dragons roared and flew towards this side, forming a feng shui pattern where thousands of dragons were paying homage. A slightly crystal clear Xuanhuang Hongmeng mother dragon appeared in the center.

hum!
Gray light bloomed between Jiang Ding's eyebrows and fell on the ten-thousand-foot-high sky dragon, sealing it and dragging it into the prototype of the sword world bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)